The chicken actually struggled with me until it was about to die. It flapped its little wings and legs violently in my arms, and even viciously pooped a green poop on me. I immediately became angry, pulled its little chicken head, and criticized it righteously: "Your chicken mother never taught you how to do it." Do you pay attention to your personal hygiene at all times? Do you know what you are doing? This is an extremely shameful, extremely rogue, and extremely uncultured behavior. A real chicken will never do such a thing. Let me tell you, a chicken must maintain its pride even when it is about to die.
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